Let yourself become living poetry.

know then that the body is merely a garment, go seek the wearer not the cloak.

When you see the face of anger
look behind it  
and you will see the face of pride

When you let go of who you are, you become who you might be

By speech, by silence, and by fragrance, catch the scent of the Beloved everywhere

This is a subtle truth, whatever you love, you are

The world is a mirror, an imaging of Love’s perfection

He is nearer to you than yourself
Why look outside?

As you start to walk on the way, the way appears.